Mr. Book Store

McKinley Davis is trying to kick start her career as a book writer. Already working for a writing company at just the age of 22, she is halfway there. But her troubled home from the past somehow breaks her, holding her back from all the dreams she's ever had. Her relationship with her father changing her outlook on all men.
Luke Hemmings, a music producer is just trying to see what the world has to offer. At 22 he's trying to make his music company take off with the help of his friends. Luke had a great childhood and he grew up in a nice home but decided that he was going to live his life his way, not his parents way.
But when McKinley's path crosses with Luke's, will he be able to juggle both a broken girl and a music company. Will McKinley change her mind about all men? Or will she end up just as broken as before.

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9. Did you...?

MR BOOK STORE

CHAPTER 9

MCKINLEY P.O.V 

 

A few days later me and Luke drove home, in separate cars but he made me stay on the phone with him the entire time. We made small talk the entire ride. Once we reached New York, I sped ahead of him and we basically raced all the way back to my apartment. 

"Thank you for being there for me when I needed you." I said to him when he kissed me. 

"Of course. I will always be here for you." And I didn't know it at the time, but he meant it. 

The following weeks I was swamped at work with meetings after meetings and writing as much as I could. Courtney's wedding was coming up fast so she hasn't been working much while I've been working to get everything done before the wedding. We would all be taking two days off of work so we would be able to go. 

"Hey, babe." Luke said as he placed a bag of food down on my desk as I worked. He sat on his phone while I worked. 

"I'm so stressed." I whispered and he looked up at me. 

"Want me to give you a massage?" He asked and I nodded as he walked behind me and started massaging my shoulders. It felt amazing and I really appreciated everything that he was doing for me. I took a break from writing to eat lunch with Luke, we made small talk. 

"You're going to be my plus one at Courtney's wedding right?" I asked and he nodded his head as he ate his burger. "I already have a hotel room booked." I said to him. 

"I uh, I have to talk to you about something." He said to me and I looked up at him. 

"Okay." I said putting my pen down and crossing my finger's on top of my desk and looked at him. 

"I'm going to California in April. For like a week. I want you to come with me. I always see you in your work space but you never see me in mine." He said. 

"You want me to go with you?" I questioned looking at him and he nodded his head. "Sure! I'll have to work while we're there for at least a few hours a day but that would be amazing!" I said getting up to hug him. 

"And we can just like chill on a beach or something but I do have to work with some clients so not sure if I'll be able to be with you all the time but you can go shopping or you can sit by the pool. You can do whatever you please." He said smiling at me and I nodded my head. 

Later that night I was laid on the couch while Luke cooked in my kitchen. I'm pretty sure that it was french fries and lasagna which was very weird to put those two things together but I wasn't going to stop him. I heard curse a few times which made me get off the couch to see what he was doing in which he shooed me away saying that he could handle it. 

And then a few minutes later I heard him talking on the phone with Liz trying to figure out how to actually make the lasagna. 

"Luke? I'm starving. When is it going to be done?" I questioned standing up fixing the tank top I was wearing. 

"Soon. You have no patience." He said as I rolled my eyes. 

"And you can't cook." I said back at him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm sorry for what I said when I was hungry." 

"Have a snack." He said to me but we all knew that I would never eat what he made if I had a snack. I poured myself a glass of wine sitting down at the table. I scrolled through my phone looking at emails that people have been sending me, responding to a few. Luke pulled the lasagna out of the oven placing it on the stove before getting two plates and putting a piece on each of the plates before placing one in front of me. 

I got up to get us both a salad bowl and filled mine with salad before drowning it in Italian dressing. 

"Have some salad with your dressing." He said and I glared at him. "Are you okay? Is it your time of the month?" 

"Oh shit." I said looking at him. "Probably. So quick, get naked so we can fuck before I can't for a week." He looked at me dumbfound. 

"What?" I looked back at him. 

"You're telling me you haven't had thoughts about having sex with me?" 

"No, of course I have but I didn't think that you wanted it." 

"I used to be a slut, Luke. Of course I want it." I said to him. "But I get it if you don't." I said sipping my wine. He stood up from his seat, coming over to me, grabbed my face and kissed me. 

"I want it." He whispered his warm breath blowing over my face. I kissed him again, holding him as close as possible as I stood up, shoving him against the side of the fridge. 

He moved his lips to my neck, kissing and sucking as he went. I moaned out as he pushed me against the wall next to the table. He lifted one of my legs and stuck it around his waist grinding into me. 

"Luke please." I moaned kissing him again. He carried me to the bedroom, stripping off my clothes. 

"Jesus you're beautiful." I smiled at his comment as I lifted my hips into his. I lifted his shirt over his head, kissing his chest a few times. He pulled his jeans off, his bulge very huge in his boxers.  I looked down at it as he smirked at me. "Like what you see?" I nodded biting my lip. 

 

*LUKE P.O.V*

 

I sat on Kinley's balcony smoking watching her sleep. She had a blanket lightly tossed over her body and she was sleeping on her stomach. I watched as she rolled over to reach for me, and opened one eye when I wasn't there. I put the cigarette out, going to lay beside her. 

"Hey." I smiled kissing her head as she laid her head on my chest. She smiled before saying hi back and falling asleep again. 

The next morning I was up before her cooking breakfast. I felt her wrap her arms around my waist kissing my back. I smiled a little as I continued to cook the bacon and she sat down at the table. 

 

As soon as the food was down I filled her plate with the bacon and eggs before sitting down across from her. 

"Good morning." I smiled at her while I poured a glass of orange juice into a cup. 

"Morning." She answered. 

"You're wearing my shirt." I said smiling a little. She looked down at it. 

"Oh, do you want it?" She questioned and I shook my head. "Its comfy." 

"You can keep it." I answered. Ashton had been texting me all morning asking about our trip to California and if he could come with me. He was getting on my last nerve. 

"Who keeps texting you?" She questioned putting a piece of bacon in her mouth. 

"It's Ashton." I answered picking it up and telling him to leave me alone. " He wont leave me alone about Cali." I answered picking my fork up and eating the rest of the food on my plate. 

"When is that?" She questioned me. 

"April 4th through the 12th." I answered and she nodded. 

"I ran it across Courtney and she wants me to go check out the new office building out there." She said. "It's being fixed up right now but it should be ready by this time next year. So tons of people are going to be moving from my company to that one." She said putting her plate in the dishwasher before grabbing mine. 

"That's cool. Are you going to be moved out there?" I questioned. She shrugged. 

"The only way I will go out there is if they offer me more money." She said as she started the dishwasher and leaned against the counter with a cup of coffee. "What's the plan for today?" She asked and I shrugged. 

"I didn't plan anything." I answered her and she looked at me. 

"Can we go to the Victoria's Secret in Time's Square?" She asked putting her cup down.

"Uh, sure?" I said watching her walk into her room and following behind her. She threw on a pair of leggings, a sweater and a pair of black boots. I got dressed in my black skinny jeans the shirt that she threw at me, putting my coat on over it. She grabbed her purse and phone before we both headed out the door and walked a few blocks over to get into Time Square, making our way to the Victoria's Secret that had like three floors. 

I followed her around the store as she picked up a few different things out and a few things she tried to hide from me but I saw anyway. I walked behind her as she picked up a tank top and held it up to her body before slinging it over her arm before walking to the check out. Once she got her bags, I grabbed them from her and held her hand with my open hand. 

"Would you like to get a coffee?" I questioned and she nodded. 

"Last night was... oh my god." She said biting her lip. 

"I know. That was the fastest I've ever came before." I said and she laughed but it was true. "I'm being serious." I said as we walked to the nearest Starbucks. 

"Yes, Baby, I know. It felt nice." I smirked at her. 

"Good to know." After getting our coffee we headed home and she put away her new bought panties. I waited for her in the living room, laying on the couch. "Come lay with me." I said when she came into the room wrapped in a blanket. She laid herself on top of me as I picked a show to watch. 

A little while later her breathing changed and I looked down and she was asleep. I kissed her forehead while turning the t.v down. I continued watching the t.v until she woke up an hour later. 

"I'm gonna head home. I got some work to do before tomorrow. I'll come see you during my lunch tomorrow." I said kissing her and grabbing my stuff, heading down to my car. "Ashton!" I yelled into the phone as I drove home. 

"Why are you yelling?" He questioned. 

"Me and McKinley had sex last night." I said and he laughed. 

"You're like a teenage boy telling your friends when you lose your virginity." He laughed as me. 

"Yeah but we've been dating for what? Three months? I held off for three months." I said into the phone. 

"Congrats, Man." He was still laughing. 

"Fuck you, Ashton." I said hanging up. I got home, and went to shower. When I got out I sat on my bed texting Kinley and all I could think about was her trying on those panties and bra's for me. My dick became hard right away. 

I hit the call button and called her while running my hand up and down my cock. 

"Hi baby." She said into the phone.

"Hi." I nearly moaned into the phone. 

"Are you okay? You sound weird." 

"Yeah just, thinking about you modeling those panties for me." I whispered and she giggled. 

"Yeah? Would you want me to strip for you?" She asked and that time I did moan. "Are you jacking off?" She questioned. 

"Maybe..." I said and she laughed. 

"Luke!" She said. "Did you call me to jack off?" 

"No of course not." I said as I moved my hand a little faster. "Okay maybe." I said. 

"Moan for me." She said. I heard things moving around on her end of the phone, and a door closing, then a draw opening. 

"What are you doing?" 

 

"Uh, nothing." She said but I knew she was lying to me. 

"What are you doing?" 

"Maybe I'm touching myself." She answered giggling a little. "With a dildo." 

"Oh jesus." I said speeding up and moaning while her moaned filled the phone. She moaned how good it felt. I came a few minutes before she did. 

"Good night, Luke." She said into the phone. 

"Good night, McKinley." I answered smiling before hanging up. Oh lord how in love I was with this girl.  

 

 

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